red_tears Tank crying them again. the only way i can find enough strength to carry this weighty heart around. without that one comfort i would lose the battle. need this for me. 000723 ... birdmad One night in a desperate rage drunk alone i took my trusted blade (the slim-bladed pocketknife with the pearl inlay handle) i dragged the blade down from just below the center of my eyelid to a few millimeters above the corner of my mouth actually, i didn't start drinking that night until after i'd made the incision 000723 ... klarchen I cry blue tears for the wounded bird. I hope he can still fly. 000723 ... grendel it was a long time ago and the fact that i never keep scars very long would be much more useful if i had a more aesthetically inclined visage and my flights are still silent and purposeful i am no dove 000723 what's it to you? who go blather from